第二百四十七章(7/8)

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地上下挑刺。
                                                                                                                                                                徐萍趴在办公桌的冰凉玻璃面上,身子被李浩越顶越高,两只穿著黑色高跟凉鞋的腿丫踮了起来,水蓝色的裙子高高地撩在蛮腰上,露出两瓣粉团似的白股,以一种令人血脉贲张的角度妖娆地翘着。
                                                                                                                                                                李浩的每一次深入,徐萍身子都会娇娇地颤抖一下,蜜汁经过了反复搅拌,此刻已变得如胶质一般黏腻,狼籍不堪地在他们下边东粘一块西涂一片。徐萍忽然反手来推李浩,一副不能承受似的娇怯模样,雪白的腰肌奇特地收束绷紧,中间现出一条深深地沟子。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           李浩没见过徐萍这种情形,忙暂时停止如潮的攻势,伏在她耳畔低问:“怎么了?”
                                                                                                                                                                谁知她推李浩的手又变成拉扯,欲仙欲死地从喉底挤出一句听不清楚的话。
                                                                                                                                                                李浩不明所以,只有依她示意行事,重新奋力。
                                                                                                                                                                徐萍连连扯拽,惹得李浩难以自制,大起大落地挑耸。
                                                                                                                                                                倏听她忘形地尖叫一声,浑身打摆子似的直抖,眼儿也翻白了,嘴角还有口水流出,李浩还是第一次看见这样吓人的高潮模样。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                              

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